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Contrary to popular belief, Wonpil doesn't really like kissing all the members of Day6.
He only likes kissing Jae.
Jae's cheeks, to be specific. Wonpil didn't know when it started, but something about Jae's cheek pockets, and the way they would inflate when he talked, just urged him to do it. Jae would talk about anything, and Wonpil will randomly kiss him on the cheek. At first, he turned red, and asked the younger what he was doing. Then he realized that this is just Wonpil's character, bubbly and kind of annoying, actually. He didn't mind the first one, because he saw Wonpil kissing Dowoon's and Younghyun's cheeks too. However, Wonpil kept doing it, and it kind of made him confused.
Jae has actually said on broadcast a couple of times before that he wanted the latter to stop doing it, because Jae is essentially allergic to skinship too. He claims that it's one of his many allergies. But that reasoning only backfires because it's so cute, Wonpil wants to kiss him more.
Wonpil never really thought of the consequences of continually kissing Jae's cheeks until one time when it wasn't a cheek he kissed.
The other members were all out on this Saturday evening. Dowoon, the social butterfly that he is, went to karaoke with friends. Sungjin is trying to get to boxing again, and Younghyun went to their studio to write yet another heartbreaking song.
Jae is in Wonpil's room, using his computer to play games. A couple of days ago, Jae treated Wonpil to his favorite ice cream, causing the latter to give him unlimited access to his computer for the weekend.
Wonpil, on the other hand, is on the living room. Having finished three movies, he is now growing bored. It's a weekend, yet he's not doing something fun.
He actually wants to drink a little, and has been eyeing the cans of beer that Sungjin has in their fridge. Exactly for this reason. When you're bored and want to drink.
He figures it'll be lonely to drink by himself, and decides to get Jae to drink with him. This hyung is a lightweight, very much like Wonpil, but he can hold his liquor better than Jae anyway.
It's always fun watching Jae be taken over by alcohol. He starts blabbering cute things until he falls asleep. Cutely.
"Hey, Jae! Come out and drink with me!" Wonpil says, but Jae isn't coming out of his room.
Okay, Wonpil shouldn't have given him that unlimited access.
He then grabs two cans of beer and walks into his room, only to find Jae, still engrossed in his game. He's losing, anyway, so why bother doing it?
Wonpil places one can near the keyboard, and places his hand on Jae's shoulder.
"Hyung, drink with me. We should be having fun tonight!"
"Sorry, Pil. Just gotta finish this one."
Wonpil huffs. He isn't going to take no for an answer.
"Okay, hyung. Drink. Drink, or I'll pull the Ethernet cable."
Jae laughs at that. He then opens the can and Wonpil smiles, happy.
"I'll drink, but I'll still play. And don't bother me. And don't give me another can. You know me and how I handle liquor."
Wonpil gives up. He figures it's better than not having anyone to drink with anyway.
As Jae plays his game, Wonpil sits on the edge of his bed and drinks. He gulps and gulps, and says random things like how he can never understand why Sungjin doesn't favor him, or how Jae should be making more songs with him. The older just laughs and hums in affirmation, clearly understanding that Wonpil is slowly getting drunk.
Wonpil is on his third can now, but Jae has barely drunk his. It's unfair, because Wonpil really wants to see Jae drunk tonight.
"Hyung, why aren't you drinking more? You should drink more," he says, with hiccups in between words.
But Jae is not paying attention. The younger looks at the monitor and concludes that Jae is really close to winning. Finally.
He walks closer, watching Jae play. He pulls a chair and sits beside hyung, habitually looking at him, then back to the game. Then him, then back to the game.
Jae huffs, blows air to his cheeks, and Wonpil sees that exact moment. Cute, he thinks.
Then as he always, always did, he leans closer to plant a peck on Jae's cheek. Only it didn't end that way.
"Hey Wonpil, pass me my--"
Jae turns, and instead of his cheek, Wonpil connects his with Jae's lips.
It's a brief connection, their lips just brushed against each other. Wonpil even pulled away a second after it happened, but the feeling was just so strong that it was still vivid on his lips.
They just stare at each other for a couple of seconds, neither knowing what to say or do in this situation. That is, untill they hear a loud boom coming from the computer. Oh, Jae lost.
"Oh, I lost."
"Yeah, you lost."
"Sorry, maybe we should call it a night? I think you're pretty drunk."
Wonpil can't believe he's blushing at the word. Pretty.
"Yes, hyung. Good night."
Jae then picks his can, half of the beer still not drank, and hurries to leave the room.
Wonpil thinks, and thinks, and thinks. That is the first time that he's kissed someone on the lips. Yes, no matter how many times he's kissed other people on the cheek, that was actually his first kiss. It was a weird feeling, having Jae to be his first. Heck, he's not even realizing that it was with a man, but just that it's Jae. He felt his heart beating slightly faster, his cheeks growing more pink, and he can't sleep. At the very far back of his mind, though, sits the feeling of wanting it to happen again. And maybe a longer connection.
Meanwhile, Jae is tossing and turning in his bed. He's not drunk tonight, so he can't forget what happened. See, this is exactly the reason why he's said a million times that Wonpil should stop kissing him already. Because one day, he might collide his lips with Jae's. And now, it did happen. And it confuses Jae.
Because when it finally did happen, Jae's reaction wasn't anything like he thought. He thought he'd be disgusted, angry even, but now he's just confused. Why did Wonpil do that? Why did it feel so soft? Why is my heart beating so fast like this when I have kissed other people before? Why is Wonpil so cute blushing like that? Why didn't it happen sooner? When will it happen again?
Wait.
What were those last two?
Yeah, maybe Jae is a little drunk, he concludes. His mind is clouded with thoughts of Wonpil, and it's not doing him any good.
Tomorrow, he thinks. Tomorrow, he'll talk it with Wonpil.